The Evil Mistress's Killing Crazy Daily

"what?"

Old Mrs. Zhao was extremely shocked. Just when she thought she had heard wrongly, Hua Weiwei waved his hand and ordered arrogantly, "Smash it for me! Smash it hard for me!"

"Yes!"

The guards disguised as sedan bearers agreed in unison, some overturned the tables, some broke the bowls... In a short while, they smashed Lu Yitong's house to pieces.

There was even a hole in the roof.

"Stop it, you guys stop it!"

Seeing her home smashed to pieces, Mrs. Zhao was anxious and angry, and rushed over to block the way. Even though she was caught by her arms behind her back, she shouted at Hua Weiwei anxiously, "This is outrageous, this is outrageous... Who are you? How dare you mess around in my home?!

My son is an official, an official!

Aren’t you afraid that you will be caught by my son and thrown into jail? !”

"Humph!"

It would have been fine if Old Lady Zhao didn’t mention Lu Yitong, but when she did, Hua Weiwei became even angrier.

Seeing Lu Yitong in the living room, he raised his chin and signaled his men to drag Lu Yitong directly to his feet.

He stepped on Lu Yitong's wrist, then raised his hand to take the viewing stone handed to him by his subordinate. He was about to bend down to help him, but as soon as he bent down, he felt a burning pain between his waist and thighs.

"Ugh……"

Sighing helplessly and straightening up again, Hua Weiwei raised his chin and signaled his men to drag Lu Yitong up from the ground and hang him on the wall next to him.

"what you up to!"

Seeing Hua Weiwei holding the viewing stone and aiming at her son's right wrist, Old Lady Zhao was shocked and shouted, "Stop! My son is an official appointed by the court! If you dare to harm my son, will the emperor chop off your head?!"

"Is he worthy of being an official appointed by the imperial court?"

Seeing Lu Yitong's head hanging down and half dead, Hua Weiwei reached out and slapped him twice. Then he pinched Lu Yitong's chin and looked at Old Lady Zhao with a bad smile, "Old thing, you don't know yet, your son has been fired and will never be employed again..."

"what!"

Old Mrs. Zhao was shocked when she heard this.

When the sisters-in-law who had been huddled together and dared not say a word heard this, they widened their eyes and looked at each other in bewilderment.

"impossible!"

Soon recovering from her shock, Old Lady Zhao hastily retorted with a panicked look in her eyes, "My son is the son-in-law of the general's mansion! He is a good brother of the young master of the Hua family!

He, he has a very good relationship with the prince!

Impossible! No matter who is fired in this world, my son will never be fired! "

"what!"

With a chuckle, Hua Weiwei laughed out loud.

He stretched out his hand and patted Lu Yitong's face again and again. The louder he laughed, the more he laughed... until his waist ached unbearably. He gritted his teeth and his face darkened, "Bah, you are worthy of that!"

He shook the viewing stone in his hand, signaled his men to put Lu Yitong's wrist on the wall, and Hua Weiwei raised his arm and lifted the stone high...

"Do not!!!"

Amid the old lady Zhao's heart-wrenching cries, Hua Weiwei smashed the stone down with a bang.

"what!!!"

Lu Yitong raised his neck and screamed.

Stimulated by the pain in his fingers, he suddenly opened his eyes.

After opening his eyes, he looked at his bloody right hand with his dying breath... When he found that his fingers had been broken and the bones were exposed, he raised his head and screamed in pain, looking at Hua Weiwei with blazing eyes and gnashing teeth, "You..."

"Snapped!"

Too lazy to listen to Lu's nonsense, Hua Weiwei slapped him hard.

Then he raised his hand and grabbed Lu Yitong's neck. Hua Weiwei sneered and warned in a low voice, "You bastard, you are worthy of talking to me?

I won't kill you now, I just don't want to attract attention. Just wait in fear, within half a year, I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

After saying that, Hua Weiwei let go of Lu Yitong's neck.

Signaling his men to put Lu Yitong down, Hua Weiwei sneered and threw the viewing stone in his hand at Lu Yitong's face.

He took the handkerchief handed to him by the guard next to him and wiped his fingers. He lowered his eyes, sighed, and glanced at the blood seeping out of his clothes around his waist.

"Master, we should go back."

"Ah."

Hua Weiwei nodded.

Stepping on the wound on Lu Yitong's finger, he got into the sedan chair and quickly left the Lu family with his people...

"My son!"

Watching her son's fingers being broken and thrown to the ground, Old Mrs. Zhao was terrified and rushed over to check.

When she saw Lu Yitong's bloody fingers and the white bones between his fingers, her mind went blank. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, her eyes went dark and she fainted...

"Mrs. Zhao? Mrs. Zhao?"

Seeing that Mrs. Zhao fainted from excessive grief, and seeing that Lu Yitong was dying and had a dull face, Sister Li and the others were terrified and didn't know what to do...

At this time, the beggars who were huddled in the corner of the living room came over with their hands outstretched, asking for money in a flurry. "Madam, please be kind. We haven't had any food yet in order to send the man back... and we were beaten for no reason. You should at least give us some money to buy medicine..."

"Money, money?"

When the sisters-in-law heard the beggars asking for money, they were stunned.

They looked at each other and quickly covered their pockets tightly. They stammered, one complaining of a headache, the other of a sore foot, and soon left the Lu family as if they were escaping.

"Madame, madam..."

The beggars chased for a few steps, but couldn't catch up.

Helplessly, they turned around and looked at the maids and servants hiding in the corner of Lu's house. "Young ladies, please be kind. We haven't eaten yet because we have been trying to send the person back... We were beaten for no reason again. You should at least give us some money to buy medicine..."

"This……"

Looking at the beggars in front of them who were crying for food and kept saying nice things, the servants felt embarrassed with bitter faces.

They wanted to give the money, but they had no say in the matter.

In the Lu family, they had no money to use freely except for the monthly salary. On weekdays, even for the money for buying vegetables and firewood, Mrs. Zhao wanted to settle accounts with them for every penny. In the current situation, both masters of the family have fallen, where can they get money?

Old Lady Zhao should have money on her, but how could they have the guts to look through her? There were quite a few good things in Xiao Qintang's dowry box, but they couldn't look through Xiao Qintang's dowry, could they?

The Lu family is the son-in-law of the general's mansion.

Xiao Qintang's aunt is a concubine in the palace.

If they were charged with theft, wouldn't they be in big trouble?

After thinking it over, Xinghua stood up helplessly after some pushing and shoving. She sighed and gave the beggars an idea, "Alas... Such a big thing happened in the mansion. Both masters are in trouble. I have to go to the general's mansion and report to the lady...

You can send someone to follow me.

After hearing the report, if our lady knew that you saved the master, she might reward you..."